PLEASE NOTE: THIS IS MY FIRST STORY. MORE PRACTICE MEANS BETTER QUALITY.
Luna studied her hands. They were scarred and it hurt to hold anything. All the hard-earned calluses that came from farming on her mom's field were gone. The twelve-year-old clenched her hands into fists. Everything was gone. Her friends, her family, her home. All because of him. Luna's fists shook with rage as she bowed her head and allowed her green hair to fall into her face. Under normal circumstances her hair would be held into place by a white ribbon her mom gave her but, these were not normal circumstances. Luna allowed herself to sink into the carpet of grass; something that used to be a comfort was now a thing of terror. Blood -her blood- stained it red and broken arrows littered the ground. The bow broken in two, held together. place by a frayed piece of string.
"Damn it," Luna hissed, copying her dad's way of speaking. Her eyes traveled to her torn clothes, multiple wounds gushed blood. However, Luna felt no pain. Only rage and the need for revenge. Why did he do this? Luna thought to herself, Why? Her hair still in her face, she closed her eyes and shed a tear. Jake would be teasing me about my tears, Luna thought fondly, but she knew that it was a useless thought. Her single tear turned into a flood as pain took control. "Why?" Luna whispered as she slipped into unconsciousness.
Noel searched for his missing sister. His navy blue hair pulled back into a low ponytail, his thoughts threatened to wander. He wouldn't let them though. He was a shepherd, everything dear to him were sheep. Like a shepherd, he'll find the lost sheep.
Luna shouldn't be this hard to find. Last time he checked she was in Sercerezo Hill -a place of eternal spring- running away from Ethelberd loyalists. She'll think me a traitor, Noel thought. It was true, while she was attempting save him from the Sechs he did nothing. In order to make sure Frey, Dylas, and them were okay he couldn't do anything.
"Luna?" Noel called from the back of his Buffamoo. He didn't expect an answer and didn't get one. It had been two weeks! Everyone in Selphia is worried and Frey is out of her mind with grief. There were several reasons why. A: Luna is dead, B: She was captured by the Sechs, C: She managed to get out that place and into safety.
Noel sighed. He should give up. But he can't, not because he thought it was his fault but it is fault. "I should've done something," he told the trees, "But I didn't do anything."
